Rusty is off the heating pad and back into the secure corner of the bed. He’s got the wall at his back, his best friend between him and all the terrors and is sleeping.
Well, ok, not really sleeping – WATCHING. He feels vulnerable when he isn’t well and has to keep tabs on everyone.
When he is really recovered he will be sound asleep and my walking in with the camera will not engender him keeping an eye on me. (At least not obviously – they both do always keep track 😉 )